Dizzy was exchanging ideas with many academy disciples.

In Continent City of Xinyi, similar to a provincial capital in a previous life, many family offspring come here to study and join various academies and schools.

At this moment, Dizzy was organizing people to renovate the city wall, erecting bronze statues for publicity.

The sky was a clear blue, countless people were rebuilding the Nether Sect on this land, Dizzy full of confidence:

"Everyone, the Scaly Gate is shattered, this Nether Gate will rise from the ground, narrating this section of history."

"Even if the Court sends governmental constables to drive us away, we must persist!"

"We are uprooting the stubborn disease tumor for the Court, through tourists, we are fully spreading the events, even making them fully public!"

"Thus, our 'Xu Huan case' will receive a fair trial!"

"This place might even become a permanent city wall, as a warning to future generations, reflecting on the world, building a Gate, we scholars could leave our names in history!"

"Future scholars' teachers will say, 'Nether Gate Movement' is a mandatory exam topic, students, remember the profound meaning it brings!"

"The 'Nether Gate Movement' is a patriotic movement in Xinyi Continent after the Red Sun, primarily led by young students, broadly involving citizens, city dwellers, industry and commerce participants through demonstrations, petitions, strikes, building Scaly Gate, violent confrontations, and other forms, against the ugly insiders' actions of the sincere Xinyi people!"

"Feel the intense passion of these ancient pioneers therein!"

The crowd was deeply entranced, thinking of only one word:

Blood boil!

Dizzy perfectly aroused their anticipation, satisfying their sense of justice in serving the country, fulfilling their dreams of achieving success and leaving their names in history.

If the Scaly Gate Movement succeeds and the gate remains here... everyone passing by would remember these pioneers!

They frantically improved bricklaying, reconstruction, with a strong sense of mission rising in their hearts!

Move the bricks!

Move the bricks!

Move the bricks!

Building this Nether Gate, restoring this segment of Nether River surge, black water tumultuous mythical history, letting more tourists know!

Dizzy watched the people moving bricks, never felt so exhilarating...

A sense of pretentiousness!

The mutated, horrifying blacksmiths at the villa, even as a transmigrant, he tried to be pretentious, but as they hit people, chasing and shouting "I'll let you pretend" "I'll let you pretend", he was driven to flee.

As a dignified transmigrant, he was caught to sweep, gather wild vegetables, cut wood, simply too miserable.

He felt his opening as a transmigrant was somewhat off, novels aren't like this.

Even if not Long Aotian, it should be stable development and upgrade flow, right?

Now this is normal!

He was actually in court struggle flow, farming flow!

Indeed, the past three months were just familiarizing with the environment, after leaving that terrifying place, this wondrous Otherworld, is truly vast and boundless!

"Who's looking for me?" Dizzy soon heard someone calling him.

No time at all.

Dizzy soon was taken to a roadside tea stall, a man full of nobility sat in a chair, accompanied by two attendants.

"Who are you?" Dizzy felt this was an important figure.

If true, I must resolutely state my case, seize the opportunity, and gain fame.

"Sit." Xinyi Yun pointed at the chair.

He looked at the excited Dizzy, instantly knowing what he wanted to do.

Headache.

These scholars are too reckless.

Even stepping out, someone is leading the opposition against him.

Moves so fast it's unbelievable.

The great battle has just ended, the "Xu Huan case" which shook Human Race's tens of thousands of years history has already been conducted, even taking people for tours, with a great trend to exhibit to future generations, giving them historical lessons.

He, Xinyi Yun, is known as the most noble existence in Xinyi Continent.

Truly a mysterious, powerful Non-royal Prince, generations of territorial kings!

Even the continent's name is named after their Xinyi family's Spiritual Root series, becoming the continent's floral emblem, printed on the court attire here!

He governs this one of the Nine-State Xinyi, almost as if he is the Emperor of this vast land!

Besides just a couple of civil servants sent by the Court to speak and offer opinions, almost autonomous in this continent!

The Saint never bothers with trivial matters of this state.

Of course, they're also less likely to oppose.

Because it's not the Nine-State supporting the Saint to make him a Saint, but the Saint chose to shelter the Nine Families making them the True Gods of a state.

From now it can be seen.

Xinyi King has complete local autonomy, without the Saint's shelter, already overwhelmed.

This land is chaotic, each Holy Land, major sect, tomb elder in Xinyi Continent... he feels divided.

Recruiting capital crew, he needs contacts.

Evil cult assaulted the city, he must go fight.

Grave incidents, he must punish the elder, and be blamed.

Outside, scholars are cursing him, he must endure, or can he beat these scholars to death?

Violence doesn't resolve problems.

Of course, perhaps he's not violent enough.

If possessing Saint-level power, everything would be solved.

In front of his eyes, he still needed to resolve this scholar lest they persist in this mess.

His eyes swiftly collected the overwhelming sorrow and gravity within them, replacing the look with a vibrant light filled with admiration:

"Your unwavering dedication, recently, I have been watching you from the teahouse afar every day."

"You overpraise me." Dizzy was deeply moved, never expecting to be observed secretly for so long, this person had been watching from the tavern all along.

"No, I haven't seen such a remarkable young person like you in a long time."

With a gentle demeanor, Xinyi Yun spoke solemnly:

"During this period, you've rallied the masses, fearlessly standing against power, solely defending justice, your eyes filled with the light of faith."

"Justice is the hope for the troubled and the dread for the wicked," Dizzy replied righteously.

Xinyi Yun responded, "I am a special envoy from the Court in Beijing, coming specifically to investigate this case. I see you as an upright person, genuinely earnest in investigating this matter."

He took out a token and gently placed it on the table:

"The Fang Family has been imprisoned, leaving the position of Chief Patrol Envoy at the Scaly Gate vacant."

"Are you willing to temporarily take over the management of the Scaly Gate's reconstruction, serving as a Patrol Envoy, temporarily filling the Fang Family's vacant position, calming the public, and saving the people?"

Dizzy was utterly stunned.

The scholars behind him were also taken aback.

—We were ready to protest unto death, why did you intervene first?

I haven't even banged my head on the column yet!

It seems this Imperial Envoy is quite honorable, a good man, different from those governmental constables driving us away, he acknowledges our noble ideals!

Dizzy and the surrounding scholars were moved with excitement.

"I feel your enthusiasm."

Xinyi Yun dutifully handed the token to him, warmly stating, "Even though your role is temporary and lacks much authority, if you perform well, it could become permanent."

For the first time in his life, Dizzy was so moved, "I will, I will organize the scholars well to rebuild this place."

Xinyi Yun gently patted his shoulder with a benevolent expression and turned away, leaving Dizzy standing there in a daze.

...

...

Swish.

He exited the city gate, ascending back into the sky.

"The Scaly Gate has been resolved, although the scholars have presented new challenges, it only took the time of a tea session to settle."

Xinyi Yun left the Scaly Gate with an easy demeanor.

With his rich experience dealing with scholars, the man just now with a fearless expression was likely to leverage the opportunity to protest unto death!

How could he allow him to make the first move?

By not revealing his identity, simply claiming to be an Imperial Envoy sent for an investigation, then swiftly expressing sincere agreement to his cause, his mouth was promptly shut.

This, too, was a battle.

Just one without a clash of arms.

His victory was decisive!

He continued to patrol other areas, handling events as he journeyed, pondering:

"Is there also a breeding area on the side of the Artifact Sect? I'll visit there next."

The two civil servants behind him observed this scene in silence, accustomed to it.

Xinyi Yun was ever the same.

Speak human language when meeting humans.

Speak ghostly language when facing ghosts.

This was the art of governance, finding the quickest way to manage affairs.

He was a very clever man, versatile and adaptable.

How else could he control the entire city, balancing various forces and major sects?

The Xinyi Family, although a Non-royal Prince family, everyone sought to seize the opportunity to criticize and take advantage of them.

Clearly, it was a highly troublesome public demonstration, even conjuring a Nether Sect, yet his solution was just that simple.

Against these scholars, you couldn't truly strike them.

The more directly you opposed them, the more rebellious they became, continuing their demonstrations.

To the point of banging their heads at the government office entrance to death, every day shouting "head to the column seeking death," who could endure it?

Therefore, the method to solve such matters must be correct.

It was crucial to adapt according to the individual.

In essence, they were not bad people; their youth was passionate, seeking redress for grievances, and championing justice, just let them realize their wishes.

They valued honor for those who recognized them, given I held them in esteem, how could they not be moved? How could they not dedicatedly exert themselves?

Let you investigate the Scaly Gate here, check the Fang family behind it, rebuild the ruins, spending heart power, preventing them from staging demonstrations everywhere.

It was clearly such a simple matter.

Yet some stubborn officials made it complex, insisting on going against these straightforward, fierce scholars.

If the other party seized the opportunity for personal gain, even better.

The ringleaders organizing parades are always of this disposition; you'd dare to continue parading?

What's called a method?

This is what's called a method.

Performed well, free labor.

Embezzled, caught in wrongdoing.

Incapable, directly removed.

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